Two people: “…”
Chi Yue didn't want to pay attention to Tang Feng, and said to Zhuang Baihua: "Let's go."
Zhuang Baihua nodded and prepared to send Chi Yue back to school, but wanted to have a meal before that.
Tang Feng called the two of them over, pursed his lips, looked away, and after a while he took a deep breath and said, "Would you like to have dinner together?"
Zhuang Baihua raised his eyebrows.
Chi Yue said: "Are you going to poison us?"
After all, she is Rong Mama who can give people acupuncture.
Tang Feng didn't want to pay attention to Chi Yue either. He just looked at Zhuang Baihua with a faint smile on his face and asked, "Are you going?"
Zhuang Baihua thought for a moment, patted Chi Yue on the back, and said to Tang Feng, "Take him with you, let's go."
Since we have decided to help Tang Feng cure his illness, why are we afraid of having a meal
Even if there was a light bulb, it would be fine as long as Zhuang Baihua was willing to go. Tang Feng suppressed the joy in his eyes and said, "I'll arrange it."
Tang Feng originally thought it was a dinner for three people, but the private room was filled with bodyguards, protecting Zhuang Baihua from all angles.
Tang Feng: “…”
Zhuang Baihua told him: "Listen to the story of the boy who came with the wolf. There is nothing we can do. You have a criminal record."
Seeing that Tang Feng was a little depressed, Zhuang Baihua comforted him: "It doesn't matter if you are not happy, you still have a chance to change yourself."
Tang Feng thought about it, cheered himself up, and asked the waiter to serve the dishes.
This is a high-end restaurant. Needless to say, the restaurant's decoration is luxurious and the service is excellent. Tang Feng is the host, so naturally he will not let Zhuang Baihua look down on him.
Chi Yue didn't care about anything else. She just ate whatever she saw was delicious. Since Tang Feng paid for it, she ate without any burden.
During the meal, Tang Feng kept staring at Zhuang Baihua, which made Chi Yue glare at him frequently. Zhuang Baihua himself could hardly eat.
Zhuang Baihua wiped his mouth and said, "Just say what you want to say."
Tang Feng stared at Zhuang Baihua, his eyes showing inquiry and confusion. After a long while, he asked, "Why...why do you do these things for me?"
Tang Feng was not a fool. Zhuang Baihua staged this scene in the park not for revenge but to help him.
This behavior was very unbelievable in Tang Feng's eyes. Could it be that Zhuang Baihua was really the kind-hearted Ziwei who could forgive Rong Madam for giving her an acupuncture injection
Tang Feng shook his head, getting rid of the terrible thoughts in his mind.
He even doubted whether Zhuang Baihua still cared about him...
Zhuang Baihua raised his eyes, looked at Tang Feng frankly, and said: "It's not just for you. I always feel that it's better to have one more good person in the world than one more bad person. Besides, I don't think you are hopeless, so I can't help but give you a hand."
If you look at the things in the dark room in the president’s office, you will feel that Tang Feng is not at that level. People rely on comparison.
"It can be regarded as a kind of self-satisfaction for you." Zhuang Baihua said, "However, let's put one thing in another. I will remember your kidnapping and use of illegal drugs. If you do something a little bit out of line in the future, I will help you expose it."
When Tang Feng heard Zhuang Baihua's words, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
It wasn't because Zhuang Baihua said he wanted to take revenge on him, but because Zhuang Baihua really didn't seem to have that intention towards him.
Seeing that he had fallen silent again, Zhuang Baihua thought for a moment, picked up the cup beside him, raised it, and said, "After all, we once formed a branch. Let's have a drink."
Chi Yue followed suit and raised her glass. Tang Feng was stunned and took a beat to react before he also raised his glass.
Three people, one cup of tea, one cup of juice, and one cup of wine. The three cups clinked together, making a crisp sound that echoed in the private room for a long time.
At the same time, it also penetrated into Tang Feng's heart, shocking him deeply.
After dinner, Zhuang Baihua was about to send Chi Yue back to school, but suddenly received a call asking Chi Yue to wait there.
While Zhuang Baihua was answering the phone, Chi Yue walked up to Tang Feng. There was no smile on her fair face and no emotion could be seen in her dark eyes.
Tang Feng sneered and said, "You come here to laugh at me?"
Chi Yue looked at him, shook her head and said, "You are no longer worthy of being laughed at."
How could it sound more infuriating
Chi Yue was speaking from his heart. Although he didn't know the reason at the moment, Tang Feng's life trajectory had completely changed. There was no need for him to care about it anymore.
There is one thing that Chi Yue wants to remind Tang Feng.
"He is a good man, and he treats everyone the same. Don't be so sentimental."
Tang Feng was stunned, then he chuckled and said, "This sentence also applies to you."
Chi Yue looked at him deeply, turned around and walked away.
Tang Feng stared at Chi Yue's back in a daze. Finally, a restaurant staff member came over and asked, "Mr. Tang, is there anything else you need?"
Tang Feng then realized that he had been in a daze here for an hour.
He sighed and said to the waiter, "It's time for you to go."
The next day, Zhuang Baihua came to the park as usual and found Tang Feng already standing there.
The only thing was that Tang Feng was not wearing a mask, revealing his handsome face, which made people look back at him frequently.
Zhuang Baihua was startled, pulled him under the shade of a tree, and said, "You are a public figure after all, what will you do if you attract fans?"
Tang Feng smiled: "I don't want to talk to you like this."
His smile was gentle and light as the clouds in the sky.
Zhuang Baihua was shocked. How could Tang Feng be so elegant, gentle and warm again? Could it be that his illness had relapsed
Zhuang Baihua quickly said: "Go take a picture." to suppress the evil spirit in his body.
Tang Feng smiled and said, "There's no need to take pictures anymore."
Zhuang Baihua thought, the doctor said you are not completely recovered, and now you don’t want to be treated, what should I do
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Tang Feng say, "Delete all the photos you have in front of you."
Zhuang Baihua then realized that he was serious and asked in a gentle tone: "Have you thought it through? Do you really not need those photos?"
Tang Feng nodded, calmly saying, "I've been thinking about it these days. You're right. I don't like that boy at all. I don't need to create an ideal image of him in my mind. After I figure it out, I don't need to force others to take pictures of me."
He raised his head slightly, pointed at the plants and trees in the park and the people coming and going, and said: "I found that I began to like observing others. Instead of letting the camera point at myself, I think it's better to take more pictures of others. I've been very happy in the park these few days."
No longer being too hard on himself and looking at more beautiful people and things made Tang Feng relax like never before.
Zhuang Baihua was immediately relieved when he heard what he said. He looked at Tang Feng with the same eyes as if he was sending off a prisoner who had been released from prison after his sentence was commuted: "It's good that you have figured it out."
"I want to try being a director." Tang Feng told Zhuang Baihua his idea gently, with a hint of embarrassment.
Zhuang Baihua was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was the best outcome for Tang Feng to have found his target.
Zhuang Baihua gave him a thumbs up and said, "If you have an idea, just do it."
"Being a director is different from being an actor, so I need to learn." Tang Feng said that he fell in love with the feeling of controlling the camera these days and hoped to shoot other people's stories, but he couldn't just switch to acting. "I'll be very busy in the future."
Zhuang Baihua blinked.
Tang Feng continued, "I know what you are thinking, it's great, this person is going to leave, and I can finally have some peace and quiet."
Zhuang Baihua coughed a few times and said, "I don't think so."
Tang Feng lowered his eyes and muttered, "You are not good at lying."
The atmosphere became strange. Everyone had seen the changes in Tang Feng these days, but Zhuang Baihua had not expected him to figure it out so quickly. He could only say some encouraging words: "Come on, I wish you success in your field."
Tang Feng raised his eyes again and looked at Zhuang Baihua tenderly, his eyes seemed to be dripping with tears.
Zhuang Baihua was a little nervous because of his artificial look: "Anything else you want to say?"
Tang Feng said quietly: "I admit that what you said before was right, except for one thing."
All and exceptions are opposite concepts. Zhuang Baihua was willing to listen to his disagreement and asked, "Which point?"
Tang Feng said to Zhuang Baihua with all his sincerity: "You said you don't understand what liking is and what love is. You are wrong."
Zhuang Baihua had a bad feeling in his heart.
Tang Feng said: "I think so. I really like you."
Zhuang Baihua: “…”
Zhuang Baihua looked into his eyes. People say that eyes are the windows to a person's soul. Tang Feng's eyes were sincere at this moment. After the fog dissipated, clarity and earnestness were left.
In the past, Tang Feng always said that he had good things for him, but Zhuang Baihua didn't believe it. But now, looking at Tang Feng like this, he believes it.
He must give a serious reply.
"I'm sorry, I can't accept you."
Tang Feng got the answer he expected, and he pulled the corners of his lips together, still smiling, but it seemed a bit forced.
No matter how hopeless a confession is, there is always a glimmer of hope hidden inside. Whoever confesses something does not hope to receive a positive response
He said that he would definitely refuse, but in his heart he secretly prayed that this person would be willing to show some favor to him.
Tang Feng took a deep breath and said, "I understand. I'll feel better if you tell me what's going on. Then let's go."
Zhuang Baihua didn't expect him to be so free and easy. Instead, he felt a little uncomfortable. It seemed that he really wanted to have fun.
Tang Feng maintained his final elegance, waved his hand, turned around, and walked away with his long legs.
Zhuang Baihua looked at his back, feeling deeply moved.
I hope the actor can direct good films to benefit the people, be more open-minded, and stop being so paranoid.
… From now on, the plot line has deviated. Tang Feng is not only broad-minded, but the person he likes has also changed.
Although Zhuang Baihua felt complicated because Tang Feng liked her, the original plot was too bloody and ridiculous, so deviation was a good thing.
Zhuang Baihua was still thinking about the plot when Tang Feng suddenly turned back and ran up to him angrily, saying with a red face and thick neck: "I will never give up! I know that if I force you now, you will find me annoying, so I will leave, but I will come back!"
He yelled these words at Zhuang Baihua, then turned around again and strode away, leaving a few vows floating in the wind as he walked: "Wait until the movie you made wins the Best Picture Award! I'll come back and marry you!"
Zhuang Baihua: “…”
It turns out that paranoia is a problem that won’t be cured in a short time.
I hope the competition for Best Picture is tougher.
The next day, Tang Feng packed up his bags and went to become an apprentice to learn skills. Zhuang Baihua thanked Dr. Zhao, paid him double the salary, and then moved the office from the park back to the office.
When leaving the park, Zhuang Baihua told his father and fellow villagers who had worked out with him, "I sold a lot of houses and got a promotion now."
Workaholic Zhuang Baihua returned to the office, looked at his desk, and tears flowed down his face.
Finally I can work properly.
That night, Zhuang Baihua returned home, took a shower as usual, watched his tablet on the bed for a while, and then went to sleep.
After falling asleep, he had a strange dream.
Zhuang Baihua dreamed of Chi Yue.
Chi Yue in the dream was thinner than he is now, with darker eyes, and looked gloomy and creepy, like an evil ghost.
He stood in a room, holding up a cell phone and taking pictures of the ground.
There was a person lying on the ground.
The man's hands and feet were tied and he was naked. He lay on the ground struggling, with a look of pain and fear on his face, staring at Chi Yue with wide eyes.
Even if it was a dream, Zhuang Baihua was shocked. The person on the ground was actually Tang Feng.
Tang Feng completely lost his usual composure and begged Chi Yue to let him go.
Chi Yue bent down, took away the last piece of covering on Tang Feng, and then pressed the shutter button at Tang Feng lying on the ground.
"Don't you want me to take pictures of you? I'll take as many pictures as you want."
Chi Yue's voice was as cold and merciless as ice that had not melted for a thousand years. Tang Feng stopped begging for mercy and started cursing.
After taking the photos, Chi Yue ignored Tang Feng's yelling and walked out of the room.
Then, a group of disgusting photos were uploaded to the Internet, and Tang Feng's reputation was completely destroyed. Overnight, Tang Feng became disgraced and could no longer survive in the entertainment industry.
Zhuang Baihua woke up in the middle of the night and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
What is this dream about? It's so scary.
Chi Yue in the dream was eerie and mysterious, giving people the feeling of being both a snake and a wolf, and he was determined to kill Tang Feng without mercy.
The afterglow of the dream was too strong and Zhuang Baihua felt a little uncomfortable. He stood up and poured himself a glass of water. He felt better after drinking the water.
This must be a reverse dream. It must be because he has been worrying about Tang Feng recently, which made him think about all kinds of things.
Chi Yue's personality has been a little gloomy recently, but he is a hard-working child, so it's impossible for him to be like in the dream.
Besides, Chi Yue is a white flower in the original story, and all white flowers are pure and weak.
Zhuang Baihua prepared himself mentally and went back to bed to sleep.
When Zhuang Baihua fell asleep, Chi Yue was watching a video.
Tang Feng, that pervert, saved a lot of surveillance videos of Zhuang Baihua.
There was the incident with Mr. Zhang in the hotel, and there was also the later kidnapping of Zhuang Baihua in the screening room.
Chi Yue knew Tang Feng's cloud disk password and downloaded the video without any effort.
Each of these videos could be called a crime scene. Tang Feng kept them like treasures and was reluctant to delete them.
A pervert would change himself? In Chi Yue's eyes, it was impossible.
He pressed the play button, and the image of Zhuang Baihua immediately appeared on the computer screen.
He saw Tang Feng grabbing Zhuang Baihua's tie and pulling him away from his seat. His pupils constricted. He then saw Tang Feng take out a syringe and point it at Zhuang Baihua's eyes, then slammed the table.
He calmed his breathing, put away the hostility in his eyes, slowly relaxed his body, leaned back in his chair, and while watching Zhuang Baihua's video, he took out an envelope from the side.
He tore open the envelope, took out the letter, and read the words in the letter out of boredom.
“To Chi Yue: The stars are your eyes, the moon is your lips… You are the most beautiful treasure in the world, more dazzling than the jewels on the crown, more dazzling than the gold on the scepter… You are the most precious drop of blood in my heart…”
"I love you."
Chi Yue read it expressionlessly, then tore the letter into strips and threw them on the ground.
He moved his chair back, put his legs on the table, put his hands behind his head, and continued to watch the surveillance video of Zhuang Baihua.
Play it over and over again in a loop, watching every frame carefully.
This behavior is exactly the same as the pervert he mentioned.